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” he whispered.
Claudia turned.
“You know her?”
I held out the envelope Mara had prepared.
“These are legal documents. You should read them before the officers arrive.”
Thomas stepped onto the porch slowly.
“What have you done?” he asked.
“What have I done?”
“Ellie, please. This got out of control.”
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